AUTHOR ATHAR MUDASIR.
A small heaven like gardens covered with flourishing hills and steeps with gushing springs and off springs. on the sunny day when everything was normal a cry scratching the skies piercing the walls blazed the gardens. it was not now anymore normality as the mess was in chaos; the hills which where iron shield was now drilled and a whispers and hssssssss of the large python which grasped up and crunching bones and every breathe countdowns to death. this was the beginning of new era of darkness and fear. the sun had hided behind hills. moon is too shy and veiled behind clouds; everyone was prey for this powerful and ruthless python. their wasn't anyone to fight against it except save some. the time passed and the ego and pride grew leaving tails of fear and tyranny among the folks. but, a dawn of hope to resist and become prey before python grew and a chance to stuck this notorious creation when it had grabbed a huge prey made it sloth and a great chance to kill it. the pride had shaded it's vision and this conceited python became itself prey.
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